A Matter of Time

I wonder about time, why certain things become revealed when they do and how perspective alters our vantage point in life. 

I wonder about reality and how it is unique to each user. 

I wonder about what is elusive and why it is so. Do certain things not want to be known, or do they prefer to be chased after only then to be revealed?

I'm unsure about certainty, it wiggles and squirms around, morphing into versions of itself that can no longer be called certain.

Concentric circles of being overlapping into the venn diagram tapestry of humanity. It can be hard to know where one ends and the other begins. 

I wonder mostly about time.